Back In The Saddle

Marcus London rushes into the Nuru Massage, arm throbbing like hell, desperate for that sexy little vixen Ember Snow to ease his ache. She eyes him up, smirks, and says her tricks aren't meant for banged-up guys, but damn, she'll make him feel good as new. Ember peels off his clothes nice and slow, but no way he hides that monster hard-on—it's all from stealing peeks at her perky tits and that sweet, shaved pussy. She guides him to the shower, her hands gliding over his back and chest, then teasing that stiff cock like it's her new toy. Down on her knees she goes, sucking his dick and balls with a hungry fire that'd make any guy weak. Marcus plops down on the bench, and she climbs on, riding that hard shaft like she owns it, her tight pussy gripping him tight. Then it's bath time—Ember leads him over, stroking his throbbing cock with slick, expert pulls. He flips the script, dives in, and laps at her juicy pussy till she bucks and cums hard, moaning like a wildcat. On the Nuru bed, Marcus stretches out as Ember slathers gel on his back and her smooth, silky skin. She slides all over him, those perky boobs working every knot like magic. He rolls over for the full show of her hot body, and she dives deep, throat taking his cock whole while stuffing her mouth with his balls. Ember hops on again, riding wild as he slams into her tight hole, her screams echoing with pure bliss—pounding her till she's lost in the heat. She begs for that massive dick to fill her up, and when he can't hold back, he explodes, spraying hot cum right over her slick pussy lips.